Weezy (Freestyle) Lyrics – Jermtown
Singer: Jermtown
Title: Weezy (Freestyle)
I got a 40 on my left hip, I let it rip
Cut off my shorty for my next b#tch, she Mexican
A little pretty southwest b#tch, she Mexican
Me and my n#gg#s like to flex sh#t, we desperate
Pull out that shotty let my shawty shoot it
She poppin’ sh#t
Do wanna do it but I gotta do it, I’m droppin’ sh#t
I know my n#gg# quit to shoot the sh#t, Stojavovic
I keep a fine woman like I’m Jesse Katsopolis
You n#gg#s tryna put them shots up, I’m blocking it
You can find me, I be with that n#gg# Joshua
Me and that n#gg# just made 20 bands, on top of sh#t
My n#gg#s getting money everyday like rich n#gg#s
We like Shaq at the free throw with bricks, n#gg#
Bring a zip for my whole clique, we smoke, n#gg#
They might take yo f#ckin’ life n#gg#, no joke, n#gg#
And I pull up to the scene with yo hoe, n#gg#
And I’m leaving out the scene with some more, n#gg#
I ain’t takin no advice from you old n#gg#s
Can you get the f#ck up out my face?
I’ll blow you n#gg#s with that motherf#ckin’ 40, n#gg#
I’ll pull up to yo place and I might jack yo shorty, n#gg#
I be at the crib watching Rick and Morty, n#gg#
While you eating oatmeal, f#ckin’ porridge, n#gg#
Yeah, champagne in my tall glass, I pour it, n#gg#
f#ck with us and they gon’ find yo #ss in a forest, n#gg#
I’m in Woodbridge on Grand River and Forest, n#gg#
Boy i’m a stallion, you don’t know bout that
I’m about my cheese, I might die in a mouse trap
Pull up with my top hat, I might push yo top back
Yo b#tch told me I’m the better n#gg#, you can’t top that
’87 ‘Cedes Benz, I might go and cop that
You the type of n#gg# that might pull up in a cop hat
I blew this girl a kiss, her name was Jada, where the Lox at?
She said I got the keys to her heart, where the lock at?
I don’t wear a Sox hat, n#gg# this is not that
Rest in peace to Nipsey, now I keep a Glock packed
This is not that ‘Pac rap, this where you get popped at
Driving down the same street that my n#gg# got shot at
Wait, okay, I pull up with that tool like Bob the Builder
I ain’t got no kids but my sugar mama got some children
I’m like that’s okay, I don’t judge but I don’t babysit
I don’t kill but my n#gg# will like I’m Jaden Smith
Big boy sh#t like this, flip switch, hit my wrist
Whip like it’s white sh#t, big #ss t#ts nice lips
Dark curly hair, light skin, hold me like vice grips
Yes this is my sh#t, came in this b#tch ’96
I’m still drippin’ in the snow, I got b#tches f#ckin’ with the blow
If you need it got it for the low, r.i.p. that n#gg# Shawty Lo
I hit b#tches when I’m on the road, I don’t f#ck with city b#tches though
I got hella pretty b#tches though, I don’t f#ck with many n#gg#s, no
I ain’t spillin’ beans popped a bean, I ain’t really poppin’ on the scene
Y’all be really nodding off the lean, crack baby n#gg#s, Charlie Sheen
Happy I ain’t turn into a fiend, n#gg#s lookin at me “what you mean?”
I can’t fit my billy in my jeans, can’t believe I made it, it’s a dream
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